The fact that Jiang Shu'er and her maid left the mansion quietly did not hide it from Changle and Mr. Jiang Wu. They knew that they were just sending someone to protect her secretly and did not interfere too much.

After Jiang Shuer approached Lihuagang, she did not stop, but followed the road to the necessary road back to Qingshan Academy.

It was a little dark, and the road was not clear, and it was blocked by the hills, making it even darker.

"Miss, those people are staying in a cave not far away, waiting for orders."

Mei Shu was dressed in black and covered her face and said.

Jiang Shu'er sat on the horse's back, wearing black clothes, and was wrapped in a black cloak, with only two eyes exposed.

My fair fingers tightened the reins and looked at the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was not high and it took only a moment to hike up.

She said: "It has rained before, and the rocks on the hill should be loose. Please tell a few people to move a few pieces."

Plum Tree received the order, "Yes!"

Jiang Shu'er took Rong Lan to find a sheltered place to sit down, leaning against a big stone.

Fortunately, I dressed very tightly and was not cold.

"Brother Seven has gone to the camp?"

"Yes, I left before you, Miss, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come out easily."

"That's good."

Rong Lan had disagreement in her eyes exposed, "Miss, it would be easier if there was Master Seven to start with us, so why not let Master Seven together!"

"No, I want to solve this person myself."

"Miss……"

"Needless to say, let's take a break first, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

Jiang Shu'er looked up at the moonlight, and there was a circle of yellow halos around her, and it seemed that there would be wind tomorrow.

It's destined to be a good day.

Ronglan was worried and forced herself to close her eyes, but in fact she didn't dare to be careless at all and paid attention to the movements around her.

After a night passed, Jiang Shu'er woke up when the sun showed up. The morning mountain wind was a little cool, and she tightened her cloak.

Because I don’t know when Feng Wenxuan will come, I can only wait first.

The movements around her were already under her control, and she could not save Jiang Wenchen if she didn't believe it.

Final Mansion.

Feng Wenxuan stood in front of the window. I don’t know how long it took, but a servant came in to report: “Young master, the person has passed, please tell me.”

"It's over..." Feng Wenxuan lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment before saying, "Then let's arrange it!"

"yes!"

After the servant left, Feng Wenxuan raised his eyes again, his expression unpredictable.

After standing for a long time, he couldn't help but go out.

The road to Lihuagang is outside the city. This is the time when the sea of ​​flowers is everywhere and the fragrance is everywhere.

In the early days, there were a few people in Lihuagang who came to fold one or two pear blossoms and left.

When dusk approaches, people are gone.

Jiang Shu'er had already waited for her brother, watching him make tea in the pear blossom forest, and painted again, waiting for the person he was waiting for.

There is no impatience on his face.

For a moment, she felt a little sad. Why did such a brother who treated others with sincerity fall to such a level?

God is indeed unfair.

"Is there no news yet?" Jiang Shu'er asked staring at the figure of the pear blossom forest in the distance.

The sky has begun to become gloomy, and it is unknown when it will rain.

If Feng Wenxuan doesn't come today, she will have to think of a way around her.

The plum tree shook its head and was about to say something, but saw a yellow bird flying out of the sky.

Her eyes lit up and she said, "Miss, there is news, and the person has arrived."

Jiang Shu'er pursed her lips, held the dagger hanging around her waist, looked at Jiang Wenchen's direction, and said, "Let's go..."

He went around to the other side to intercept Feng Wenxuan's carriage. Jiang Shu'er stood on the top of the mountain and watched the desperate people stabbing the people below desperately.

However, Feng Wenxuan brought a few more guards, and he was also a hidden person, so he could resist it.

The original carriage had been smashed by a big rock on the top of the mountain, and even the horse was stabbed to death.

At this time, Feng Wenxuan couldn't retreat even if he wanted to.

Seeing that the other party was about to escape under the cover of those guards and Changsui.

Jiang Shu'er narrowed her eyes and the corner of her covered mouth bent.

"Hand--"

With a command, Ronglan and Meishu immediately rushed down the mountain.

Jiang Shu'er looked coldly at Feng Wenxuan who was trapped because she was out of control. She rolled around and was in a mess.

He got up and leaped, and came to his lower head.

Feng Wenxuan felt a gust of wind blowing, and turned around and avoided it. He saw a cold light flashing and attacking him again.

"I am the son of the Censor General. Who are you? How dare you kill me?"

Feng Wenxuan avoided the dagger handed over by Jiang Shu'er and knocked away the soft sword of Mei Shu. Unexpectedly, it left traces on his face.

He wiped the stinging blood marks and looked up at the three people in front of him.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

"You are..." As soon as he spoke, Jiang Shu'er waved her dagger and cut off his words.

Feng Wenxuan was even more sure that Jiang Shuer had two extremely beautiful eyes. She was shimmering when she didn't smile, and her eyes were bright when she smiled.

He remembered these eyes.

"Jiang Shu'er, you are right?" He pulled the corner of his mouth and stroked the chest and was kicked.

What else is there to understand now?

He thought of a way to kill her brother, and she noticed it, so he also thought of a way to kill him.

So this is what is called retribution?

It started raining at some point.

Jiang Shu'er's eyebrows and eyes were cold and stern.

Whenever a scar was left on Feng Wenxuan's body, she seemed to see Jiang Wenchen with these scars.

The two changed their figures, and Jiang Shuer couldn't tell who was with whom for a while.

She gasped and stabbed Feng Wenxuan in his heart. The other party vomited blood and his legs were trapped by Rong Lanmeishu with ropes, so he could no longer move.

"Why, you know...why, why..."

“You should pay for what you have done.”

"What exactly do you... know?"

"You know what you should know, and you know what you shouldn't know."

Jiang Shu'er moved the hand he held, and handed the dagger in a little more.

Blood was sprayed on his chest and eyes, and soon washed away by the rain, leaving only the vomiting smell of blood.

Feng Wenxuan smiled sadly, with blood in his mouth.

His eyes were already blurred.

"So that's it. No wonder you were very careful when you saw me for the first time..."

"Brother regards you as a brother, but if you let him down, you will go to hell and forgive me for your sins in this life!"

Jiang Shu'er's eyes slashed and she pulled out the dagger.

Feng Wenxuan couldn't hold back his body, so he shook and fell to the ground.

Blood spilled out of the mouth.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Shuer's blurry figure. In the gray sky, the rain fell into his eyes, a little cold and a little painful.

But it's extremely easy.

Those eyes that had lost their former glory never closed again.

Mei Shu stepped forward and investigated carefully, shook her head at Jiang Shuer: "I've died."
Chapter completed!